Nolan: You do nice work doc. Doc Yewll: I appreciate the compliment. Also appreciate prompt payment.Nolan: Yeah, uh, see we were um robbed. I know I got something around here. Doc Yewll: Keep it in your pants. Buy the girl a meal. You'll pay me when you can. Doc Yewll: [After Nolan and Irisa leave] Freaking dead beats.

Irisa: I'm not trapped in here. If I wanted I could have grabbed your wrist and broke every finger on your hand and taken the keycard for the cell, which you left hanging on your belt. Before you knew what was happening, I would have been out of this cage, separating your head from the rest of you with one of my blades. Tommy: What is wrong with you?Irisa: You wanted conversion.